Thursday, May 19, 2005

0-o

There’s this moron I know, who looks like popeye, not that he smokes cigars, but if you cover the face and have look, you’ll know what I’m saying. Not to mention his attitude is like a kid just out of kindergarten And pertaining to the fact that I hate people who talk much, hatred is all the over me. And the worst part is he dresses up and acts like Elijah wood (yuk).
Someone may utter something perfectly ‘ok’ but could be much more than what is said to you. The timing of utterances does matter and also who says it. Like, someone may say
‘Oh you’re a rough guy’, something like that is perfectly normal, but said in an inquisitive or sarcastic tone makes it hard on the fists. It makes you respond with the hand or the finger. And such people are so redundant that they belong to the IC(Irritating character) category and are happy to be there.
Dublin is a place to be they said, it is the capital of Ireland and the people here a fiercely proud of their nationality. Kudos for my general knowledge, but I need to be at The Odeon, (if I’ve got the name right) if things work out for me. Finger crossed? Yeah!

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